"Hello neighbour!" She drunkenly smile with her eyes half closed. "Get out of my apartment." Was the first thing that Yoongi told her. Credits for the cover goes to @Jiminfication ❤️ Started: June 14, 2017 End: Sept. 25, 2017 Highest rank: #7 in fanfiction (9/23/17)

a 김남준 fanfic. none of the media I use in my books is mine. Cover by @vanterous highest Ranking: #1 in apocalypse. tysm <3 --- "C'mon it's getting late and we have work tomorrow" I said. "If by work you mean going into the city and killing a bunch of dead people I'd much rather spend the day fucking you" --- Where two people learn to love each other in the midst of a zombie apocalypse.

A short story. What if you met RM in a Zombie Apocalypse? #368 in Zombie

This is literally the most cheesy story you will ever read from me. I was feeling really stressed one time so I wrote a very low-key and low stake story for you all to feel good. Enjoy!

A lost man with no memories of his past. A simple nurse with a simple life. You never thought a good man existed, let alone one that would appear right out of thin air and in front of you. Was this too good to be true? Only one way to find out, to let him into your life. *** Your eyes flickered, a shooting star darted across the Prussian sky. "Oh my god," you jumped, "Joon, you should have seen it, it flew so fast." Joon, he heard it again, this time, your voice came out sweet and true. He couldn't help but believe that no one had ever called him with such tender before. Then he did something unexpected. When his eyes opened, before taking in the room, he slowly turned his head to the window where the voice had been coming from. He didn't have any sort of expectations of who it might have belonged to but when he found the person standing there, his heart raced. A breeze in her hair and the smile that no stars can compare to. A sensation crawled over his body, like an instinct to protect that happiness. He was breathing again. The monitor went off, his heartbeat was out of control. As you turned around, your knees almost gave out and your heart leaped. His eyes were fixated on you. But as soon as you blinked, they shut again and you questioned if you saw right in the first place. It could have been because you were too excited about the star and you created an illusion for yourself. Or that naively, you had wished upon the star that he would wake up to see the sky with you.

His pink hair, his dimples, his tall figure. You remember those things. But you have no idea who he is or why he keeps showing up around you. You knew he was dangerous, but you couldn't help but want to be near him. "Did you ever like me?" you asked. "No" he simply answered before closing the door. He was lying, and you knew that. But you needed to know why. As a screenwriter, you're used to picturing endless possibilities to stories, but nothing prepared you for the encounter with a certain stranger.

"I used to wish I could teleport." Namjoon admitted from behind you. It made you jump and he caught your shoulders firm and delicately. He bowed a small apology. "Teleport? Why not fly?" "That takes too long. I want to get to where I want as fast as possible. Like if someone ever needs me, I'll be there to save them immediately." "Wow, that's so deep. I used to wish I was a mermaid because I wanted luscious hair." you replied in embarrassment. But he didn't laugh in a mocking tone. "Who knows, it could still happen." he said. "You can grow a tail and swim far from here. But don't go too far, I'll miss you." A picture is worth a thousand words, that's why he loves them. Photography is Namjoon's passion, while yours is to paint. While it might seem that your paths would never cross, something happened one cold day that led to an intertwining of lives and faiths.

The world is a lot bigger and stranger than you ever imagined. The boy in class isn't who he appears to be. Venture down the dark alleyway to find your true destiny.

When it comes to stories, whether real or not, one would expect a happy ending. "I'm writing a new book, it's about love. I just don't know where to start." "Why bother?" he scoffed, taking another gulp of beer. You watched with an unpleasant look. You have never touched alcohol. "Your books are all the same." "What?" He placed the glass down, the condensation ran down the side of the glass. "Your books are all the same. It's always some sort of tragedy and there's never a happy ending. They're just as boring as you."

RM! They all shouted. To them, that name meant the handsome rapper and one of the members of Cypher, Korea's hottest hip-hop group. To you, that name meant a childhood heartbreak. Slowly, you lifted your head up, trying to act normal but the moment you saw those chocolate eyes, memories replayed in your mind like a movie. Holding hands, laughing at nothing, sharing smoothies, catching crabs, all gone now. For a moment, his eyes met yours before the girls started crowding him. He was speechless, his mouth opened slightly. Through all the commotions, you managed to escape out the back door of the classroom. You didn't want to be there, where your first love was standing. Reunions were supposed to be anything but heartbreaking. But it seemed that heartbreaks were common with you two.